They call me Misterious Princess, and for weeks I have been watching Mary Amazon Cinthia, fantasizing about reaching up to those lips. She has always felt her giant size made things complicated: who would dare to kiss an Amazon? I dare. Today, in that wood-panelled room, she bends down and I stretch up, and we meet halfway in a long, deep, hungry kiss. She pulls me onto her lap, and every doubt melts. Height means nothing now, only lips and tongues. Giantess lesbian kissing with a tender heart.

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